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Saturday, December 29, 2007
I am in a I-just-slept-for-one-and-a-half-hour state. In other words, just to put it briefly, I am half awake now. I might just doze off halfway while typing, just like how I type my long messages on my phone ;) (edit: I think the following is full of crap and rants, read at your own risk...)

I could not believe I had been typing almost continuously since I started work just now. Maybe I am really going into sage mode. Hahaha. Work aside, I am taking a break now, so I think I should write about something else. It is approaching yet another year. Somehow this year passed by really quickly. First came 7 weeks of bmt, then followed by unit life from mar onwards. Unknowningly I have spent like nine months in this unit already. I guess it has been a great year. I have made many new friends, whether from bmt or from unit here. I have gotten closer with some people (: At least I still get to go out with my friends, just like how I went out with zhenghan, stanley, ken and haowen last sat to window-shop before christmas. It was just plain shopping around orchard. And we had tea (it was tea time, neither lunch nor dinner) at cedele depot in wheelock place. I saw omelette available on its all-day breakfast menu! ;) And the all-day breakfast ends at 5pm. We should try it some other time (:
Then we took silly pictures in front of shaw centre, posing with the angel statues there. Haha. We were just too bored.

Let's jump to something else, probably completely unrelated at all. Looking back on my secondary school life, I guess I still remain in contact with my friends. Maybe not so close anymore. As we went our separate ways, me choosing to stay in nj and not go over to hci, relations get stretched throughout the years. Looking at how rabbit is so close with her sec 2 friends, their friendship still going strong even after so many years, I just felt happy, maybe. Sometimes I really wonder how a male and a female can have differing thoughts and characteristics even though all of us came from the same source of life - a zygote. Could it be the differing way that we are brought up since young, which led to us behaving differently when we grew up? Or could it be that it is intrinsicly so, that the gene was expressed in this manner because males and females do have the x and y chromosomes to distinguish them apart. Probably so. Haiz. I am crapping over here. I think when I read this through later, it would not make any sense at all. But still I am grateful to stay in nj, a completely different environment. I am the minority over here, instead of becoming the majority over at hci. It's a rv-dominated environment. Haha. Because of my stay, I get to know great friends. It was really a choice to make at that time. But still I am glad (:

Haiz. This is a completely emo entry. It's really just random thoughts appearing in my head. Anyway I started watching one litre of tears recently. It's a really sad jdrama. So sad that people literally cried one litre of tears while watching. Well I must still mention that erika sawajiri is chio. Haha. Although it was a sad jdrama, somehow I have yet to cry. I know the scene is going to be sad, tears are about to form but it just will not come out. But to admit it, I was a crybaby when I was young. And I always got bullied for being a crybaby. So when I graduated from primary school, I told myself never to be a crybaby again, so that is probably why so. No one would believe that I was a crybaby in primary school. Haha. Up to you all to figure.

I only slept for one and a half hour just now and I am still going out later at 1pm to meet yulei and gang. I shall catch a bit of rest when I get home then and probably sleep earlier tonight to compensate for my loss of sleep. I do not want eyebags!! Haha. Eyebags be gone then. Time to do some work before I end my duty at eight then.

That's all for now,
hellmos signing off...xoxo (:

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